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letra de cops & robbers - head hunchoo

(chorus)
pull up wit up dem glocks
we let em pop
b-tch my n-ggas on lock
hunchoo gang
is what i bang
50 bands at his top
spinning dem blocks
slangin dem sticks
he gon need a mop
case closed
n-ggas be hoes
b-tch quit telling da cops
dese n-ggas b-tches
dese n-ggas snitches
n-ggas hissing
man what’s the business
play wit me
b-tch i’m goin to prison
run up dem digits
i pray to god
i hope he listening
gang sh-t let’s get it
try robb me
you gon wish you didn’t

(verse)
dese n-ggas flaugin
gun nem down
ain’t wit the brawling
i feel like future
b-tch i’m gone
i think dem perkys calling
can’t trust a b-tch
she let me f-ck
i got these b-tches stalking
dese n-ggas p-ssy as a b-tch
nah ain’t with the talking
yea ima go get it
n-ggas be talking
dey know i’m not listening
ballin on n-ggas
like i’m wit the pistons
pull up let it bang
his blood on the ceiling
count up dem racks
you kno das the mission
she acting bougie
dnt know wat she missing
n-ggas want clout
i’m keeping my distance
yeah i had a vision
i’m one in a million
yea we gon drum sh-t
1 hit
boom
run b-tch
50k have my n-ggas
go hunt sh-t
punish any n-gga
play wit me
we gunnin
hunchoo gang ginuy sh-t
go bump this
dead -ss i ain’t playin
100
f-ck 12 dey up to sum
its bussin
we ain’t for nun b-tch

(chorus)
pull up wit up dem glocks
we let em pop
b-tch my n-ggas on lock
hunchoo gang
is what i bang
50 bands at his top
spinning dem blocks
slangin dem sticks
he gon need a mop
case closed n-ggas be hoes
b-tch quit telling da cops
dese n-ggas b-tches
dese n-ggas snitches
n-ggas hissing
man what’s the business
play wit me
b-tch i’m goin to prison
run up dem digits
i pray to god
i hope he listening
gang sh-t let’s get it
try robb me
you gon wish you didn’t

(verse 2)
hot sh-t block sh-t
sum like biggie and pac
load up dem bl!cks
gon split ya sh-t
we sending shots at his top
n-ggas cappin b-tch w-ssup
we a pull up wit dem glocks
hunchoo gang ginuy sh-t
no i don’t f-ck wit the cops
wake up wake up
it’s time to get cho cake up
can’t kick it wit new n-ggas
for you b-tches
no i can’t lay up
head hunchoo b-tch
yea ima money maker
all dese thousands keep piling
think ima need a calculator
play me like a p-ssy n-gga
get his -ss gone
run up f-ck it lose yo life
send yo -ss home
gotta keep dis 40 tucked
no i can’t be alone
cus wen u dead
u can’t come back
so i’m gripping the chrome

(chorus)
pull up wit up dem glocks
we let em pop
b-tch my n-ggas on lock
hunchoo gang
is what i bang
50 bands at his top
spinning dem blocks
slangin dem sticks
he gon need a mop
case closed
n-ggas be hoes
b-tch quit telling da cops
dese n-ggas b-tches
dese n-ggas snitchesn
n-ggas hissing
man what’s the business
play wit me
b-tch i’m goin to prison
run up dem digits
i pray to god
i hope he listening
gang sh-t let’s get it
try robb me
you gon wish you didn’t

- head hunchoo

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